Dark Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 111 Relying on

It's really not easy!

Zhang Qing knew very well how dangerous Miao Miao's situation was, being outnumbered and outmatched, when facing a search party composed of experienced cultivators!

And how much she values ​​her family.

"If I encounter a similar situation again, it's safer to hide."

Zhang Qing couldn't help but ruffle the kitten girl's hair and said, "Don't risk your life so easily!"

Meow~

Miao Miao turned her head to the side, pressed her cheek against Zhang Qing's palm, closed her eyes, and showed an affectionate expression.

Having experienced the previous battle, the catgirl now has complete trust in Zhang Qing and has even developed feelings of affection for him.

Because in her more than ten years of life, she has encountered mostly ill-intentioned people.

At this moment, Miao Miao could fully feel Zhang Qing's love and tenderness for her.

This made her feel warm and gave her a sense of security.

Zhang Qing smiled slightly.

He remembered the communication talisman Hu Meier had given him and decided to buy a few more when he returned home and give them to Miao Miao.

This way, if she encounters an insurmountable danger, she can send a message to Zhang Qing.

Waiting for Zhang Qing's rescue!

Thinking to himself, Zhang Qing took out two captured storage bags from his pocket.

Open blind boxes.

Miao Miao noticed his movement, opened her eyes, and sat up straight, her face full of curiosity.

When Zhang Qing poured out a large number of various items from one of the storage bags, the little cat girl couldn't help but meow.

His big eyes were full of excitement.

Coins, talismans, elixirs, rice, food, clothing, utensils —

Although there were no particularly surprising items, Zhang Qing was quite satisfied with the abundance of items in the two storage bags.

He even discovered a manual on the art of "Spiritual Vision".

Zhang Qing killed many cultivators and seized many storage bags.

However, the number of times the technique is activated is extremely small!

He curiously flipped through the manual.

"Spiritual Vision" is a pupil technique that allows cultivators to see in the dark, see through disguises and illusions, and even discover hidden evil.

This spell is undoubtedly very useful.

However, the method of "Spiritual Vision" is quite profound, and it is obviously not easy to learn. Moreover, this eye technique requires cultivation to a certain level before it can truly unleash its power.

Perhaps this is why the manual was hidden in the storage bag.

Practitioners need to constantly ponder this!

Zhang Qing happily put it away.

This cultivation technique is extremely rare!

Even though he is now a formal disciple of the Xuanming Lower Academy, if he wants to obtain cultivation techniques, he either has to pay money to buy them or exchange them with merit points.

The higher the level of the spell, the greater the price to pay.

In addition, simply obtaining the cultivation method is not enough. It takes a lot of time and brainpower to comprehend it on your own. If you want to seek guidance from the elders who pass on the skills, you have to pay extra!

Zhang Qing had experienced firsthand the Xuanming Palace's stingy and money-grubbing style.

This manual, "Spiritual Vision Techniques," is clearly an authentic copy, not a cheap, handwritten one. Both the general text and the methods are accompanied by numerous detailed annotations.

Self-study shouldn't be a big problem.

Such a secret manual is naturally of high value.

Meow~

The kitten girl next to him pouted, and suddenly her stomach made a gurgling sound.

Zhang Qing suddenly realized what was happening and quickly said, "Let's cook now!"

He immediately took out a barbecue grill, charcoal, and some seasonings from his storage bag.

As for the ingredients—

This huge pile we just seized is enough for two people to eat their fill!

Zhang Qing's barbecue grill was custom-made at a blacksmith shop in the city, completely based on the style from his previous life, and he also had a large bunch of iron skewers.

Set up the barbecue grill, light the charcoal, lay down the grill mat, and then take out the cutting board and knife to cut the fresh meat into pieces and skewer them.

Before long, a rich aroma of roasted meat filled the underground chamber.

As Zhang Qing sprinkled fine salt and spices on the nearly cooked meat skewers, the little cat girl next to him had glistening drool dripping from the corner of her mouth!

"Come on, try my cooking."

Zhang Qing chuckled and handed a skewer of grilled meat to Miao Miao, who accepted it with a broad smile and ate it with relish.

Despite her petite size, she has a big appetite.

Zhang Qing grilled dozens of skewers of meat before he could barely feed the little cat girl.

Of course, he ate quite a lot himself, and also baked some vegetables and flatbreads.

Miao Miao looked on with envy and tried the vegetarian dish.

The result was complete rejection.

After finishing the barbecue dinner, Zhang Qing packed up all the barbecue grills and other items.

It's quite amazing, actually. This underground chamber looks very enclosed, but the air is actually circulating. It's not stuffy at all inside, and the smell of barbecue dissipates quickly.

Zhang Qing roughly estimated the time; it was clearly too late to leave now and return to the camp.

There's absolutely no need to take the risk.

So he took out his bedding from his storage bag and spread it on the stone bed next to him.

I'll sleep here tonight.

When Zhang Qing lay down on the bed, he habitually pulled the blanket over his stomach.

The little cat girl meowed and burrowed into the blankets.

It was so practiced, as if they had done it a thousand times!

Zhang Qing was stunned.

Miao Miao curled up in his arms and twisted her body to adjust to the most comfortable position.

Zhang Qing was both amused and exasperated by her overly informal manner.

But he could also feel the trust and attachment the little one in his arms had for him.

This sense of trust is something even Hu Meier lacks.

Zhang Qing hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently hugged the kitten girl.

He subconsciously patted her on the back.

Meow~

The kitten yawned and then closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Soon, it started snoring softly.

Zhang Qing, however, couldn't sleep.

Unlike Hu Meier, the kitten girl had no fragrance at all, only a scent similar to grass and trees.

He held the kitten girl without a single romantic thought in his mind.

It feels like I'm holding my own sister or daughter!

The kitten girl had no relatives, and neither did Zhang Qing.

She was lonely, and so was Zhang Qing.

Two lonely bodies and souls leaned together, simply to keep each other warm.

Zhang Qing looked at the ceiling of the secret chamber, and the patterns engraved on the stone slab suddenly became clear and vivid in his vision.

His mind went completely blank, and he relaxed without even realizing it.

I don't even know when I fell asleep.

boom! boom! boom!

The dull thud jolted Zhang Qing awake from his sleep.

The kitten girl in my arms also woke up at the same time!

Zhang Qing helped her sit up, and his gaze immediately turned to the right, to a stone wall a few steps away.

The sound of the impact came from there!

The stones on the stone table still radiate a soft glow.

Deep underground, where the sun never shines, it's difficult to judge the exact time without clocks.

But Zhang Qing's intuition told him that it was the middle of the night!

The tide is rising.

Kuroshio!

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